Gift

This delightful painted card came from my old pal Ros, who I've known for years and now rarely see.
She's enthusing about the joys of her young kitten, which of course sets me off on longings for a cat, which I've been trying to resist. I still want Chavo back and bitterly regret him being rehoused with his breeder. Who refuses to communicate to let me know how he is.